Without light…

I’m beginning to know myself. I don’t exist. I’m the gap between what I’d like to be and what others have made of me, Or half this gap because there is also life…… Continue reading

Hiroshi Teshighara. Woman in the Dunes, 1964.

All we accomplished was to confirm the impossibility of prolonging or strengthening oneness through a physical act. Ernesto Sabato.

Portrait. April, 2005.

Love.

Larry Clark. Tulsa, 1963-71.

To live is to build future memories. Ernesto Sabato.

The Remains of Love. August 2013.

Larry Clark. Tulsa, 1963-71.

Sometimes I think nothing makes sense. On a tiny planet, running to nowhere for millions of years, born in the midst of pain, we grow, we fight, we suffer, we suffer, cry, die,… Continue reading

Andrei Tarkovsky. The Sacrifice, 1986.

I’ve never done anything but dream. This, and this alone, has been the meaning of my life. My only real concern is my inner life. Fernando Pessoa.

Daido Moriyama. Hippy Crime, 1970.

Daido Moriyama. Tsugaru, 2010.